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... a couple more thrusts before the beastman let out a deafening roar. Tek felt his insides being painted for must of been the fifth, no wait, sixth time that night, he was exhausted. Gurranq finished his pounding with couple sloppy smacks until he finally let his spent dick slide out fully. 

They were both breathing heavily. The air was thick and heavy. 'That must of been it' Tek thought to himself 'surely, he's got his fill this time.' 

A brief pause.

"More..." Gurranq inhaled sharply "I am not sated."

Tek gasped, but before he could of said anything, he found himself pinned to the floor by one of the beasts massive hands. His face landed in a pool of jizz that was not his. The smell... the taste... it drove him crazy. He then felt a familiar pressure on his hole as the lust driven beast pushed his way in, one more time...

Tek pleasing all the sad ugly boys from The Lands Between. Some say, Gurrang was not howling at the Erdtree that night.